Chapter 471

Su Zimo was slightly moved.

The power of the Panlong Seal was beyond his expectations!

The power that burst out this time may threaten the monks in the early stage of Jindan!

More importantly, the base-building cultivator's dantian is in the form of a spirit sea, and it does not condense into a dan.

Only the real person of Jindan can exert the true power of the innate spiritual tool!

At that time, what kind of style this dragon seal will show, Su Zimo is also looking forward to it.

creak.

The stone gate opened, and Ji Yaoxue came out.

Four eyes facing each other.

Su Zimo smiled and nodded, signaling her peace of mind.

Ji Yaoxue's cheeks were slightly red, and she also pursed her lips and smiled.

Su Zimo waved his hand gently, and the Panlong Seal quickly shrank into a small delicate seal, turned into a streamer, and returned to the storage bag.

Su Zimo walked slowly to the exit of the tunnel, raised his toes, and the blood-quenched knife returned to his palm.

During the whole process, the white-shirted cultivator, Jun Hao, and Si Yutang didn't dare to move, they were silent!

Su Zimo's random actions and glances made the three of them feel tremendous pressure, trembling with fear, as if they would die on the spot at any time!

This is an almost invincible aura!

The eyes of the three flickered, and they were all thinking about the same thing.

How to escape!

Panlongyin suppressed not only a corpse, but also the last bit of resistance from the three of them disappeared.

The white-shirted cultivator was the first to speak. The face that looked like a concubine in mourning rarely squeezed out a smile.

"I can't compare to you, but you are the one who can suppress the evil spirits of Divine Phoenix Island." Su Zimo looked at the white-shirted cultivator with a half-smile.

The white-shirted cultivator looked embarrassed and forced a smile: "Fellow Daoist is joking, you can only suppress the evil spirits of Divine Phoenix Island by your means, I'm far behind."

Su Zimo didn't answer, the long knife in his hand shook, and the blood-quenched knife burst out again with bloody glow, murderous!

After all, the blood-quenched knife is a perfect spiritual tool, and it is also infused with Su Zimo's blood. Even if it is contaminated by the most evil and filthy blood of the corpse, it cannot hide its edge.

The white-shirted cultivator felt Su Zimo's murderous intention, his heart trembled, and he said quickly, "You can't kill me."

"Oh?"

Su Zimo asked without raising his eyes.

The white-shirted cultivator calmed down and said solemnly, "You should know the status of the Corpse Refining Sect on the Heavenly Desolate Continent. If you hurt my life, you will definitely be hunted down by the Corpse Refining Sect!"

"Heh, even if I kill you... who knows?"

Su Zimo smiled slightly.

The white-shirted monk was speechless.

Jun Hao and Si Yutang both felt a chill!

The implication of Su Zimo's words is to silence!

After killing all three of them, the matter between them will never be heard.

There was another sentence that Su Zimo didn't say.

Not to mention your corpse refining sect, even if it is the genius of the Nine Sects of the Immortal Sect, the Seven Sects of the Demon Sect, and the Six Temples of the Buddhist Sect, I have killed several of them, not one of you!

Zheng!

The blade trembled, and a stunning blood light flashed.

Su Zimo made another move, the huge blade in his palm seemed agile and light, and when he swiped it forward, there were ripples in the void.

The white-shirted cultivator was shocked.

This knife looks obviously unpleasant, but he has a feeling that he can't avoid it.

If the monks of the Corpse Refinery Sect lose their corpses, they will lose most of their combat power.

Facing the terrifying swordsmanship of the Sword Emperor Dinghaijuan, he couldn't resist at all. With a wrong God, he felt a chill in his throat and a tearing pain!

A red bloodstain appeared on the throat, getting bigger and clearer!

next moment.

Blood mist spewed out.

"Ho ho..."

Deep in the throat of the white-shirted cultivator, there was a strange cry, and there was a look of unwillingness in his eyes. He fell on his back, his eyes gradually dimmed, and there was no vitality.

Cut the throat with a knife!

After beheading the corpse refining cultivator, Su Zimo turned around and walked directly towards Jun Hao and the two of them without any hesitation.

"It's all Jun Hao's idea. I, I, and I were forced to be helpless, so I chose the wrong path."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Si Yutang fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, his palms on the storage bag seemingly unintentionally, and burst into tears, showing no dignity at all as a cultivator.

Si Yutang snorted and cried, and said in a trembling voice, "Fellow Daoist Su, please, please give me a chance..."

Su Zimo didn't have the slightest sympathy for something like Si Yutang.

Today, in order to save his life, this person can kneel in front of him and cry.

Tomorrow, this person can stab him in the back!

Su Zimo came to Si Yutang, condescendingly, and said lightly, "Sometimes, once you choose the wrong path, there is no way out."

Hearing Su Zimo's words, Si Yutang's last illusion was shattered.

Si Yutang's palm is always on the storage bag.

Now, a dagger with a flickering cold light suddenly appeared in his palm.

Si Yutang's crying stopped abruptly, his face darkened instantly, his eyes were bitter, and he said coldly: "Since you won't let me live, I will abolish you first!"

Si Yutang held the dagger and stabbed Su Zimo in the chest!

This is totally a sneak attack.

It's a pity that his thoughts were always hidden from Su Zimo's spiritual sense.

Just as Si Yutang jumped up, Su Zimo stretched out his palm, descended from the sky, came first, and slapped heavily on Si Yutang's Tianling cover.

Snapped!

Si Yutang's head, like tofu, was smashed to pieces by Su Zimo, and he died on the spot without saying a word.

Just as Si Yutang made his move, Jun Hao also made a decision, mobilized his spiritual power with all his strength, all seven spiritual veins lit up, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Ji Yaoxue at the door of the stone room.

Right now, Ji Yaoxue is his only life!

As long as he can capture Ji Yaoxue, he will have enough chips to negotiate terms with Su Zimo!

Jun Hao rushed over, but found that Ji Yaoxue was motionless, just looking at him quietly.

There seemed to be a hint of mockery and pity in his eyes.

suddenly!

From the corner of Jun Hao's light, he caught a glimpse of a bloody light galloping like a thunderbolt, coming in an instant!

The humming sound is captivating.

But at the same time Su Zimo killed Si Yutang, he threw out the blood-quenched knife in his hand.

Before he could react, Jun Hao only saw a flash of blood.

Immediately afterwards, a severe stinging pain came from Jun Hao's ribs, and the whole person was hit by a huge force and flew out!

when!

Jun Hao was pierced by Su Zimo's blood-quenched knife and nailed firmly to the stone wall!

This knife is extremely powerful, the blade pierced most of the stone wall, and the handle of the knife is still shaking!

Jun Hao's eyes were round, his mouth was open, and blood kept pouring out, and he couldn't stop it.

This knife could not help but penetrate his body, destroy his internal organs, and cut off his vitality!

"you……"

Jun Hao reluctantly raised his arm and pointed at Su Zimo, as if he wanted to say something.

After a long pause, Jun Hao turned his head to the side, stared at him, and died of anger.

But with a cup of tea, all three of them died!